The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 207 S2 (No Space for Troublemakers)

Alongside Jefri and Vira, fellow exhibition organizers Khaira walked up to the stage to take pictures with local officials, businessmen and representatives of MSME ministries who have been in their respective positions.

As he passed by the strapping man in a blue shirt wrapped in a suit, Khaira's eyes were rounded. She was shocked to realize that it was her husband.

Ivan pretended not to see because he had a conversation with Dewi Ayu who enthusiastically invited him to chat. From the corner of his eyes he saw a surprised Khaira looking towards him. A split second Khaira stood up, but Ivan remained relaxed as if he did not know her.

Seeing the attitude of her husband who pretended not to know her made Khaira feel upset. The once cheerful face immediately wry. He turned away and did not want to take a photo session together, but Jefri quickly grabbed his arm and stopped Khaira.

It's not that Ivan didn't see the incident. It felt upset to see Jefri touch his wife, but conditions did not allow him to act further. He just looked while trying to suppress the emotions that had gone up to his head.

When the photo session was over, officials began walking off the stage. The young man who was a representative of the MSME Ministry stopped when he saw Khaira still engaged in talks with Jefri and Vira.

“Aisha ... “ the young man called him.

Khaira looked at the young man who was her age and was now standing tall in front of her. The two looked at each other.

“Do you not remember me?” The young man looked at him fixedly, “I Dio bu Mawar's son.”

A faint smile rose on Khaira's face recalling the young man who had been her playmate when she was a child.

“How is aunt Rose?” Khaira asked enthusiastically.

“Mama healthy always. He often asks you how you are,” Dio is happy to meet his childhood friend.

When Ivan and the Goddess walked past the two. Khaira looked at her husband's face, casually Ivan passed by without seeing his wife. His frustration grew with the familiarity between his wife and the man he had seen for the first time.

“You're married?” Dio looked at him in surprise, as Khaira's face turned cloudy.

Khaira just nodded, her eyes glancing at the passing of Ivan who was with the hotel manager whose appearance was very fashionable.

“I am now looking forward to our second child being born,” Dio told me excitedly, “Alright, I'm sorry. Greetings to your other brother.”

With a sad feeling Khaira nodded. His heart felt empty when he did not see Ivan's shadow in the room anymore. He stepped slowly towards the committee chair to evaluate the opening event that had been completed.

Many wives of officials and the general public still live indoors to see the jewelry collection displayed.

Ivan who invited Dewi Ayu to his room was forced to fulfill his invitation. He did not himself Parjo continued to follow him. He did not want to serve too long women who seemed interested from the beginning to meet him.

“Mas Ivan has a family?” Dewi Ayu started asking about personal matters. He does not care single or family, if he feels fit he is ready to undergo a relationship even without strings attached.

His position as Hotel Manager made him accustomed to taking and giving relationships without status. And he enjoyed it very much. He never thought about the impact on the families he entered into their lives. If you are bored, then you will stop contacting men who are close to you.

“Newly married,” replied Ivan casually.

“Wow!” Dewi Ayu pretended to be amazed to hear it, but he felt annoyed because since the initial conversation there was no interest in Ivan when he looked at him.

Especially when with his leisure Ivan took a picture of a woman in closed clothes who delivered the opening speech made Dewi Ayu unhappy. All this time every man he approached never refused to date or just an ONS with him.

He was still trying to attract Ivan by unbuttoning the blouse over his shirt and putting down the suit lining the thin blouse he was wearing.

Ivan glanced at the clock on his wrist. It has been almost an hour he spent his precious time fulfilling the invitation of Dewi Ayu. He frowned at the behavior of women who were his age who now began to break his hair while licking his bright red lips.

“I'm sorry I have to go now,” without expecting his approval Ivan rose, “Thank you for your banquet miss Dewi.”

Dewi Ayu was surprised to see Ivan who passed followed Parjo without caring what he did. No one ever rejected her charm. But the man in front of him was so firm and did not even catch a glimpse of him.

Ivan walked side by side with Parjo to the room of the president suite which from tonight he will occupy with his wife. The two immediately sat down to relax for a moment on the waiting sofa that was in front of the room.

“I do not know that the life of the boss is always surrounded by attractive women like them,” Parjo began to imagine the beautiful scenery when in the room of Dewi Ayu.

He is just like Roni who thinks is still straight and rarely deviates. If they encounter a strange sight they are quickest to comment. He could see something beautiful popping out behind the blouse of the manager who deliberately unbuttoned the top with a bright view of the thin blouse used.

“The topless is plenty. I'm sick of seeing that,” Ivan replied quickly, “They seem to cost nothing at all. Selling their bodies just to get the satisfaction of the world a moment.”

Parjo sneered, though he knew how his boss' past life was. It was after this marriage that he saw a significant change in attitude from the arrogant boss.

“You mocked me?” Ivan looked at Parjo quickly.

“He he ...” Parjo laughs, “Mana dare me boss.”

“I'm now married. And I owe a lot to my late best friend,” Ivan gazed into the distance, “I will not let anyone mess up in our household life.”

Parjo scratched his plontos head. A wide smile rose on his face looking at Ivan's serious look as he said just now.

Ivan saw the photo that Herlan had sent. His roar seemed annoyed to see Khaira sitting at the round table just the two with Dewo staring at his wife fixedly. From some pictures sent it appears that his wife is explaining something while showing the paper in her hand.

“Fetch Rara now. I was waiting for him,” Ivan glanced at the clock on his wrist which already showed at 22.10 minutes.

“So the boss said at 10:30,” Parjo frowned.

“I say now!” Ivan said firmly, from earlier he had suppressed his emotions not to do the deed that would keep Khaira away from him.

“Good boss.” Parjo quickly got up from the chair and walked away from Ivan back to the hotel ballroom to pick up the mistress.

He smiled thinly. The boss is upset. From his eyes saw that the man who was with the mistress of the boss seemed to have a hidden feeling as he looked at the mistress of the boss with a look of admiration. What else he had glanced at Ivan's cellphone which contained a photo of the two who looked close.

“Excuse …. “ Parjo greet the two who instantly stop their conversation, “Madya, there is one businessman who is interested in the jewelry that you show off and order specifically on you.”

“Ya?” Khaira looked at Parjo in surprise.

She did not know that the man was her husband's subordinate who was deliberately told by Ivan to pick her up.

“Bos I ask you to meet him,” said Ivan seriously, “He wants to see you present the jewelry you have and exhibited on this night.”

“I will accompany mbak Rara to see him,” Dewo tried to offer himself.

“No need!” cut Parjo quickly, can be cut the bonus if it does not succeed in bringing the boss's own mistress to the room she has rented for the next few days.

“It's okay mas Dewo,” Khaira smiled thinly.

He was not worried because Herlan and Andini were always by his side. He immediately approached Jefri to say goodbye and told him that he would immediately rest.

Jefri nodded in agreement to Khaira's wishes. He did not want to arrest the wives of businessmen who had sponsored their activities.

While at the front door of the president's suite, Jefri immediately beckoned Herlan and Andini to return to their respective rooms. Herlan who knew Parjo immediately nodded his head, and he invited Andini to return to their respective rooms.

“Is your boss really waiting in this room?” Khaira looked at Parjo with a worried look.

He could not meet anyone he did not know, let alone in a closed room. He respects the marriage that has taken place.  Although he was annoyed at Ivan's indifference, but it was not an excuse for him to meet others in the luxurious hotel room.

“I'm sorry sir,” Khaira started looking around her for not seeing Herlan and Andini, “I can't accept an invitation from your boss. I have been married. I'm worried people's opinion of me.”

Ivan who was in the room saw the conversation that occurred in front of his room through CCTV which he had downloaded inside the mobile phone. A happy smile rose to hear his wife's words.

“You don't have to worry madam. My boss is a good man. It is impossible for him to be insolent…. “ Though in his heart Parjo had imagined what would happen in his boss room when he met his wife who was 4 days away.

With a heavy heart Khaira finally stepped into the room that Parjo had opened. Upon entering the room he heard the door locked automatically. An uncomfortable feeling started playing in his head.

The room light suddenly darkened but was replaced with therapeutic scent candles lined up on the right left that Khaira passed. His heart beat rapidly. He continued to walk until he reached the rooftoop of the spacious presidential suite room.

A table full of sumptuous dinners and red roses arranged in sections adds a romantic feel to the hotel's spacious rooftop.

The figure of the man standing behind Khaira looked at the beautiful waves in the distance .

“I'm sorry sir. Did I enter the wrong room?” Khaira feels awkward because she did not expect to enter a room that seems to have been arranged as a place to do a romantic dinner.

The strapping man turned around, “You are not wrong dear ...”

Khaira's eyes rounded after realizing that the man standing before her was her own husband. Remembering his indifferent attitude when with fashionable women who attached to him earlier aroused a sense of annoyance again in Khaira's heart.

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